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"I am Yang Jian. By the time you read this, I've already been dead..." A strange parchment, an eye that peeks into the darkness. This is the memoir of a person who survived.

You, yes you! It's you! Why are you running? Run, keep running! Why don't you run anymore! Do you have an Otherworldly Affairs Office pass? And selling this world’s goods, did you pay the taxes? I don't care if you're the head of an Immortal Sect, put your hands on your head and squat by the wall! Prepare for inspection!

[Horror Game Developer : My games really aren't that scary!] I hate horror. From the skittering sounds of footsteps racing behind me, to the soft yet unnervingly cold whispers curling around my ears... All of it. I hate it. So much so that I start puking whenever I reach a certain threshold. And yet, I am a Horror Game Developer. A crappy one at that. So, given my lack of ability, I decided to quit. And yet... [Congratulations, you've been selected for the Horror Game Developer System!] Nope, I don't want it. Let me quit. ※ Note : Your world might experience some changes. But don't worry! It's part of the game! *** This is a story about a game developer who hates horror, but has no choice but to develop games scary enough to traumatize people. You want to curse me for making you piss your pants? If that's the case, who do I curse? *** An SCP inspired story with its own twist! Discord : https://discord.gg/FK7ZQU3b9p

[Horror-Spieleentwickler: Meine Spiele sind wirklich nicht so gruselig!] Ich hasse Horror. Von den huschenden Geräuschen von Schritten, die hinter mir herjagen, bis zu den leisen, aber beunruhigend kalten Flüstern, die sich um meine Ohren winden... All das. Ich hasse es. So sehr, dass ich anfange zu kotzen, wenn ich eine bestimmte Schwelle erreiche. Und trotzdem bin ich ein Horror-Spieleentwickler. Ein miserabler noch dazu. Also habe ich beschlossen, aufzuhören, angesichts meiner mangelnden Fähigkeiten. Und doch... [Glückwunsch, Sie wurden für das Horror-Spielentwicklungssystem ausgewählt!] Nein, ich will es nicht. Lass mich aufhören. ※ Hinweis: Ihre Welt könnte einige Veränderungen erfahren. Aber keine Sorge! Es ist Teil des Spiels! *** Dies ist eine Geschichte über einen Spieleentwickler, der Horror hasst, aber keine andere Wahl hat, als Spiele zu entwickeln, die gruselig genug sind, um Menschen zu traumatisieren. Sie wollen mich verfluchen, weil ich Sie dazu gebracht habe, sich in die Hose zu machen? Wenn das der Fall ist, wen verfluche ich dann? *** Eine von SCP inspirierte Geschichte mit ihrer eigenen Wendung!

She is the true daughter of a prestigious family in the Federation, who was lost outside and grew up in a garbage heap, and is also a waste with only F-level spiritual power. Her parents' abandonment and favoritism, the exclusion and framing by her green tea fake daughter sister, the cultivation sect in crisis. She can only regain her cultivation and turn the tide by participating in the Federation Planet's 'God Creation Game'! "No way? Someone with only F-level spiritual power can also enter the 'God Creation Game'?" "Maybe just to make up the numbers." "With only 3 attack points, even a gust of wind can kill her, right?" Josh, the sickly waste not favored by everyone, casually summoned a Divine-level Monster in the dimension. Just when everyone thought she was going to kill all sides, she smiled slightly: "Open for fortune-telling, divining the location, weaknesses, and treasures of monsters, looking at dimension feng shui, monster physiognomy, one divination for 3000 points, scan the code to pay, thank you!" Barrage: "What's wrong! 3000 points, what idiot would go there! She's a fraud!" Contestant: "Me me me! I want a reading, I want a reading!" "I was here first!" "Don't cut in line!" Barrage: "......" Are these the star contestants they've fostered with points?

<p><strong>*He was the super soldier king of Dragon Battle Team, This time he had come to Jinghai City on a mission. </strong></p><p>Facing the pure and prideful daughter, the sexy school beauty, as well as the temptation of the city&#x27;s various benefits, he took his mission to heart. </p><p>A hot-blooded man should strengthen himself. He must protect his family and protect his country to be loyal and kind! "</p><p>But who said the hero can not both have honor and beauties, Let us see could him finish his mission and have the beauties in his arm?</p>

A struggle to restore peace upon the world, dotted with forbidden romance between a vampire and a human being. This story takes place in futuristic England where human beings, vampires, and werewolves co-existed on earth. Aiden Thompson was just a regular human being who was trying to live his life as quietly as possible without any entanglements with the two superior races. He had long forgotten a night twelve years ago, when he met a vampire and saved his life. Ryan Caldwell, the vampire, vowed to pick him up when he reached the age of eighteen. Meanwhile, his grandmother's sickness led Aiden to the muddy, illegal world of blood transactions, where desperate human beings resorted to selling their precious, young blood for a huge sum of money. And Ryan Caldwell. The vampire had not forgotten his promise, but how come the person he accepted into his family was none other than Alain, Aiden's half-brother instead? To make matters even worse, a new race emerged and threatened the facade of peace among the three races that populated the world. It was by then too late for Aiden to withdraw from the center of the conflicts... -------------------------- "Mr. Caldwell, please don't make me repeat myself," Aiden interjected. "It was my own fault. I... I just want to forget everything. Please stop reminding me of... of what happened last night." Aiden grabbed into his quilt. He pressed his lips together and furrowed his brows in indignation. He did not want to think about it. He did not want to remember it. He wanted time to make him forget, and heal the terrible heartache that plagued him. Ryan heaved a sigh. "Aiden, it was not your fault. We... I..." And yet, the young man did not allow him to explain. "There is no 'we'," Aiden corrected the vampire opposite him. The young man lifted his head and glared at Ryan. "I don't like men. Do you...?" "..." ------------------------------ This book is part of a series : 1. Pursuing My Rejected Alpha (Werewolf BL) 2. The Bloodstained Affair (Vampire BL) Cover image is taken from "Omniscient Reader's Viewpoint", please inform if I need to take it down.

"Mohon, Tuan Duri Hitam...Anda seharusnya tidak melakukan ini." Nafas Emmeline terengah-engah. "Mengapa tidak, kucing kecilku yang menggoda? Sudah jelas kita berdua menginginkan ini." Alih-alih mengindahkan protesnya yang lemah, Zavian hanya terkekeh dengan nada gelap dan menyusupkan wajahnya ke kulit Emmeline yang memanas. "Istri Anda ada di bawah atap ini!" tubuhnya tampak mengkhianatinya sekali lagi ketika bibir pria itu melayang dekat bibirnya, gemetar dengan antisipasi. Tangannya bergerak turun ke tubuh Emmeline. Menemukan kakinya dan kemudian kewanitaannya. "Begitu basah untukku." Zavian berbisik. Pipi Emmeline memerah karena malu dan hasrat. "Aku tidak mengira kau akan begitu cepat terangsang," katanya dengan nada menggoda dalam kata-katanya. "Hanya sentuhan sekilas dan ciuman ringan membuatmu meluap. Apakah suamimu tidak memuaskanmu?" "Tuan Duri Hitam!" matanya melebar. "Aku berjanji pada diriku sendiri tidak akan jatuh dalam godaan lagi," Emmeline mengaku, menatapnya dengan mata berkaca-kaca. "Ada begitu banyak rintangan di antara kita. Kita berdua sudah menikah dan umurmu hampir dua kali lipat umurku." "Tidak apa-apa mengabaikan penghalang." Jawaban Zavian sederhana. *** Emmeline berpikir hidupnya akhirnya mulai tertata pada hari dia menikahi Richard, seorang pria kaya yang dikagumi dalam kalangan atas. Tapi di balik topeng memesona yang dia tunjukkan pada dunia tersembunyi monster yang mudah marah, mengontrol, yang mendapatkan kesenangan menyimpang dengan merendahkannya. Bertekad untuk menyembunyikan perilaku kekerasannya, Richard memindahkan mereka ke lingkungan mewah jauh dari tetangga lama mereka yang sudah terlalu banyak melihat. Di sana, Emmeline bertemu dengan pria paling berbahaya dan ditakuti di negara itu, pertemuan yang mengubah hidupnya selamanya.

A cat... That is also a warlock... That likes to eat ghosts. --- Mater Evol Heracy was a prideful warlock in his past life. But he successfully escaped his ill-fated to a new world. Unfortunately for him, he has become a cat. Mater found himself in the modern 21st century that filled with horrors in every nook and cranny of this haunted city. Coincidentally, ghosts are exactly what he needs to grow his power. "I shall feasts upon all the horrors and become the one and only Darklord. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" -- https://discord.gg/QMDetEzXaj

He agreed that we would go our separate ways after three months, so why is he still pestering me now? "Gabriel Jones, it's over between the two of us. What exactly are you trying to do now?" Gabriel Jones nonchalantly replies, "Because we the number of times we've slept together isn't enough." "So? Are you planning to pester me forever?" "Well, how about we get married? That way, I can sleep with you legally from now on. In this way,  we can pester each other forever." Someone once said , "Judging from the way you are indulging her, she will ride over you sooner or later." Gabriel slowly puts down the document file in his hands and replies with a hidden intent, "If she is willing,  I would love for her to ride me." Although I wasn't here for you in the first half of your life, I will make sure to accompany you for the rest of your life. - Gabriel Jones